It was denied him, for as he closed his eyes—though but for an instant—the whole scene of his former visit to the place rose before him. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. She had heard of women journalists, women writers, and so forth; but she was not even admitted to the presence of the editors she demanded to see, and by no means sure that if she had been she could have done any work they might have given her. They talked for the better part of an hour, and at last walked together to the junction of highroad and the bridle-path. “She thinks that Missy is trying to turn me into a punk or a Goth. Gave me a purse, and told me to take both of ’em up to Harwich and put them on a packet for Holland. “But perhaps I want to confess them.
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